A Day at the Beach
Hetero sex, D/s, B/D, Tickling

I woke up in the morning to the smell of coffee
under my nose.

"Good morning My Pet," He said to me.

I could see Him looking down at me smiling. It was
a very sinister grin. I knew He had something
planned.

He then said "I have to go to work for a little
while and I'll see you when I get back."

"Yes Sir," I answered kind of hurt because we were
supposed to spend the whole day together.

When I finally rolled out of bed an hour later
there was a note written in my lipstick on the
mirror. It read ' Today is your day. You may go to
the beach.' We had a small very secluded stretch
of beach in out backyard. I loved to go out there
and sunbathe naked but would not dare with out
permission. I put on my sheer pink sundress and
gathered a few things and headed out to the beach.
I walked through the newly remolded gate and was
admiring how nice it looked with the fence that
was put up. I also noticed that the tool box was
still out here. So I made a mental note to remind
Him about it. I laid out my blanket and took off
my sundress and sat down.

I was sitting there just soaking in the sun.
Feeling its warm rays beating down on me. It felt
so warm and so inviting. I could feel myself
starting to sweat so I decided to jump in the
ocean to cool off a bit. As I was walking out of
the water back to my blanket I noticed how turned
on I was from swimming naked. I loved the feel of
the waves breaking over my chest then falling down
through my legs. It seemed like the waves had a
mind of their own, making sure to just slightly
hit my clit with each wave. I laid down on my
stomach and just let the sun warm my body. It felt
so good. Like I was just melting away. I was
thinking about what would happen later. I had no
Idea what He had planned originally before He got
called into work. But I knew He would make up for
it later. I decided to turn over and let the
warmth of the sun beat down on my breasts. Before
I laid back I applied sun screen so that I would
be in top form for my Master if He needed me to
be. I then spread my legs so I could feel the sun
pushing its way inside of me. This felt so erotic.
And I drifted off in my thoughts.

I was woken up by the feeling that someone was
watching me. It was my Master. I looked up at Him
and smiled.

"Stand My Pet," He told me and I did.

He led me down to the water by my nipples. He then
told me to go in and make sure all the sunscreen
was washed off because He did not want to feel
anything but His fingers against my salty skin. I
made sure I washed off all the sunblock and walked
out to a waiting towel. I dried off and He put a
blindfold on me. He guided me up the beach.
Thoughts of what He was doing were fluttering
through my head. I was thinking what was He going
to do out here? There was nothing, so I thought,
out here. There were all sorts of sounds that I
had never heard before. All of this was going on
all around me. He took my right wrist and pulled
it up and the I heard a click. He then clicked in
my left wrist and removed my blindfold. I was
almost suspended between the two poles that was
the gateway to the beach. He then told me to
spread my feet out so that they reached the poles
at the bottom. He walked over to the tool box and
opened it and pulled out two more cuffs with
chains on them to fasten my ankles to the poles. I
now knew that it was not a tool box and it was
left out there for a reason. When my ankles were
attached to the poles I was barely standing on my
tip toes.

He said to me "struggle all you like my pet, these
poles are five feet in the ground and you are not
going anywhere."

I watched as He reached up and clicked the chains
at the top even tighter. Now I was completely
suspended from these poles. He stood before me and
looked at His handy work. I could tell by the grin
on His face that he was really enjoying this. He
ran His hands down over my shoulders and over my
chest. Taking special care not to touch my
nipples. Each time He did this they would stand
out just a little bit more.

He looked at me and said "Did I give you
permission to get excited?"

"No Sir," I answered.

"You know you will be punished for that," He
replied.

"Yes Sir," I whispered.

He then reached down into the box again and pulled
out what looked like a dildo on a stake.

He drove it into the sand below me and then lifted
me up onto it and said "remember you are still
going to be punished."

"Yes Sir," I gasped.

I barely got that out because I could not believe
His mind was so imaginative to do what was
happening at this moment. He then picked up a crop
and started tapping my thighs with it. Every time
He touched me with the crop I struggled not to
move but to no avail. The more I moved the more
the dildo would slide into me and He would reach
down to push it further into the ground so it
would only stay an inch and a half inside of me. I
tried squeezing my muscles in my pussy to keep it
pushed in, but He would not have it. He then ran
the crop up my stomach and around each breast.
Each time He circled my breast He would come
closer and closer to my nipples, but yet still not
touching them. "Snap," He hit my nipple with the
end of the crop. It didn't hurt but it sent chills
all through my body. He was snapping the crop from
nipple to nipple, all quick little snaps.

I was trying to struggle to get free and He
whispered in my ear again "there is no where for
you to go my pet."

He removed the dildo that was placed in the ground
and lifted it up to my lips.

"Stick out your tongue," He says.

I looked into His eyes to see if He was serious
and He pushed the dildo onto my lips and into my
mouth.

"Clean it off," He commanded and I did.

He then walked around behind me and "whack," I
felt the crop across my right thigh. He ran His
hand over where the crop had just been. He said
that He could feel the heat from the sting of the
crop. "Whack," He hit the other thigh.

"Can't play favorites," He said.

And He rubbed that spot too. He then moved the
crop to my ass "whack, whack, whack, whack," He
swung the crop again. I could feel the lines
forming on my ass from where He had just dealt out
my punishment.

"Thank you Sir for correcting me," I said.

Then He started running the crop up and down the
inside of my thighs and across my open pussy lips.
I could feel the small leather tip brush across my
clit. Then "snap" against my clit. I jumped as
much as the restraints would allow. I know He
enjoyed this because He snapped the crop a few
more times.

"Please Sir," I begged, "no more Sir please."

"Why my pet," He asks.

"Sir I need to cum please Sir," I answered.
"Please Sir I am begging You, please let me cum
Sir," I pleaded.

He then put down the crop and walked around in
front of me and was running His hands all over my
body, stopping to pinch my nipples.

He could see that my legs were beginning to shake
and whispered in my ear "You may cum my pet when
you are ready."

He continued to run His hands all over me and then
down between my pussy lips and slowly sliding His
fingers all thru my wetness. He got them wet
enough to be able to slip His four fingers inside
of me to find my g-spot. He could feel me at the
brink of exploding and the reached out with His
thumb and just lightly brushed my clit. That was
all I could take. My head fell backwards as my
body trembled and my pussy grasped onto His hand.
I was cumming like I had never cum before. It was
rushing out of my pussy all over His hand and down
my leg. I looked down and I could see the puddle
that had formed in the sand below me. Some of it
was from me sweating but most was from me cumming
and squirting. He reached down and undid my
ankles. I was hanging there with my head on His
shoulder. I knew once He undid my hands I would
not be able to stand up. He balanced me in such a
way that when He undid my hands, He was all that
was holding me up. He carried me into the house
and laid me down on the cool floor. It was a
welcome cold all over me. With that He said that
He would be right back and He walked out the door.

Some how I knew that this was not over. About an
hour later He walked back into the house and order
me to get up. I looked at Him giving Him a look to
please let me rest. And He bent over and slapped
my ass very hard and told me to get up again. With
that I stood up and stood before Him with my eyes
down and my hands folded behind my back. He then
told me to go shower. And I did. As I was washing
my hair and taking in the coconut essence from my
shampoo, I started wonder what He has planned for
the night. I knew we had no plans to go out. All I
could think of was that He was going to use or do
something that had never been done before. And
this excited me. I could feel my stomach starting
to twinge with anticipation. There were so many
things that He had but had not been used on me
yet. I could never imagine what He would do. He
was always surprising me with something different.
Just them I heard a knock at the bathroom door.

He asked, "Are you almost done?'"

"Yes Sir," I answered.

I didn't realize how long I had been in the
shower. When I got out of the shower I saw my robe
sitting there under the towel. I knew that this
was what He wanted me to wear. I put it on and
went and knelt down on the floor next to Him on
the couch. He stood up and took me by the hand and
led me to a room of the house that I had not been
allowed to go into. He said it was a surprise.

We walked in and He had the candle burning
already. He also had the champagne on ice. He
walked over and poured three glasses of champagne.
I looked at Him as to get and answer to why three
glasses. But He avoided my look, and I knew not to
ask.

He handed me a glass and said, "drink it all
down."

I did as I was told. He refilled it and said the
same thing. So I did. He took the glass from my
hand and placed it on the table next to one of the
candles. He picked up a collar that I had never
seen before and placed it ever so gingerly around
my neck. I saw a long chair hanging from it and
wondered what it connected to. But I knew I would
find out. I was told to remove my robe which I
did. I felt the chain hanging down between my
breasts. The coldness of it was making my nipples
hard and taunt. I could tell He liked this by the
approving smile on His face. He then took an ace
bandage and wrapped my wrists together behind me.
I was thinking 'ooohhhh this is nice, bound but
yet still movement'. Then He picked up a roll of
duct tape and secured my wrists even more. Now I
had no movement at all. The next thing He picked
up was a spread bar. He placed it at my ankles and
attached it. First my right then my left. He could
see that I had butterflies in my stomach by my
shaking.

He looked into my eyes and said "You know you have
nothing to worry about right?"

"Yes Sir, you know I trust you Sir," I answered.

"Good girl," He replied.

Then He placed a blindfold over my eyes. I could
feel His hands exploring my body inch by inch. He
was running His fingers over the chain that hung
down to the floor. Then I felt the tension lift
off the chain. I could feel it being pulled up
over my head and then "click". He had connected it
to a hook in the ceiling. Now I was not only bound
but I could not move at all. I felt so open and so
exposed. I could hear Him over at the table where
the champagne was. He told me to open my mouth and
as I did, He lifted a glass to my lips. I could
feel the bubbles tickling my nose. He then told me
not to move. I could feel the champagne running
partly into my mouth and partly down over my
breasts. Making my nipples even harder. It was
running down over my belly and was making its way
right to my clit. I could feel it mixing with my
own wetness. He then bent over and licked from my
clit up over my tummy, thru the middle of my
breasts. Then circling each one to get all of what
was poured over them. He then continued up my neck
to my lips. I wanted and needed to be kissed so
badly and He knew this. This is one thing that He
would never hold back from me. He traced my lips
with His tongue. I slightly opened my mouth a bit
more so when He traced my lips He would also hit
my tongue. With that He grabbed my hair and pulled
my head back as far as the chain connecting me to
the ceiling would allow and engulfed my mouth into
His. I let out a soft 'mmmmm'. I could feel Him
smile with approval with my lips. I loved to
please Him so much. I could feel Him tracing my
breasts with His finger tips. And then walking
away as His fingers kept in contact with my nipple
as long as allowed. I then heard the rattle of the
ice in the champagne bucket. I knew what was
coming next. I felt the cold sting of the ice cube
on my nipples. He had ice in both hands. He just
held it upon my nipples. I thought they were going
to explode. He ran the ice down my body over my
sides and then to my inner thighs. He ran the
cubes lightly over my clit switching cubes till
they had both melted. I was just about ready to
lose it when I felt a feather being dragged across
my sides.

"Sir please no, I am way to ticklish," I pleaded
with Him but to no avail.

He kept pulling the feather across my body. I was
in tickling agony now.

I whimpered almost in tears to Him, "please Sir no
more."

And He stopped. He then began running His fingers
on the inside of my thighs. I could feel His
breath on my neck and on my face. He was teasing
me with both His hands on the inside of my thighs
just barely hitting my clit.

He then whispered in my ear "You know not to cum
with out permission."

"Yes Sir," I replied.

He kept running His fingers on both hands from the
pinkys to His index fingers over my clit. I was
beginning to shake and He knew I needed release..
Just then He told me to cum and I did. I was using
the chain that connected me to the ceiling to keep
myself from falling over. I was shaking from head
to toe. He was holding onto me and I could feel
Him shaking from holding me. He unhooked the chain
from the ceiling and from the collar. And He
gently sat me in a chair that He had placed under
me. He removed the spreader bar and my wrist
restraints. Then finally He removed my blindfold
and kissed me ever so passionately I thought I
would cum again.

He then laid me on the floor and connected me to
eye bolts on the floor and knelt over me. I knew
what to do at this point. No words were needed. I
opened my mouth and took Him in as far as I could.
I could feel Him growing inside of my mouth. I was
trying to tease Him by flicking my tongue
everywhere but not quite wrapping it around Him
yet. I felt Him pinch my nipples hard and I knew
this meant to stop teasing Him. But for some
reason I just could not stop. He got up and undid
my the eye bolts and stood me up. Walked me over
to the stockade and placed me in it. Now my head
and wrists were not going to move. He stood before
me and opened my mouth, and grabbed my hair. He
was making sure I would not try to tease Him this
time. He had picked up the paddle and whacked my
ass with it just to remind me. As He did this I
took Him even further into my mouth. I could feel
Him hitting the back of my throat. He was holding
Himself up by my hair. He dropped the paddle and
grabbed my hair with both hands and was pushing
Himself are far into my mouth as He could without
hurting me. I kept trying to push Him out of my
mouth in fear that I would gag. He could sense
this and was not happy. He flipped open the
stockade and pushed me to the thick rubber mat
that was on the floor. He forced my hands up over
my head and scolded me not to move them. At this
point I knew I would not disobey anything that He
said. He pushed my legs open as far as they would
go and leaned in towards me. I lifted my hips up
in hopes of helping Him. But that was not what He
wanted. He got a rope and tied me across the belly
down to the mat. He then tied my hands off over my
head and then my thighs to the mat spread as far
as they would go plus a little more.. Next He
placed a blindfold over my eyes. I heard Him get
up and the next thing I felt was wax dripping on
me just below my chest. It was getting hotter and
hotter. I knew He was bringing it closer and
closer to my skin. He could see me jump with each
drop that fell on me.

He put down the candle and knelt between my legs
again and said "You will not move this time."

"Yes Sir," I struggled to say.

He ran His cock up and down from my clit to the
bottom of my lips very slowly. It took all of what
was in me not to move. He continued to tease me..

"Please Sir," I begged "I need you inside of me
Sir. I want to feel you cum inside of me."

He leaned down and whispered "those were the words
I was waiting to hear my pet."

And He kissed me and as He did He slid in me. I
came almost instantly. And Him feeling my pussy
contract around Him tightly made Him cum. He came
with so much force I thought He would never stop
coming. It felt so good. I never wanted to loose
this feeling. While still inside of me, He untied
me and we just laid there in each others arms. I
felt so safe, so secure, and so very protected.